In death, you will be absolved from all your life, your memories, your family, your job, your responsibilities and duties, your dreams and imaginings, your desires, your sins, your prides, trials, and tribulations. In death, there is only unknowing. The slip of a veil, once forgotten, twice thought of. If you are not capable of remembering what you have forgotten, why fear? The loss is as natural as coal is black.
Slipped into the void, unseen.
Landed, forgot what it all did mean.
Laid back on the sand, for an eternity it did seem.
Bored, now, want to see something never seen.
Slipped into the void, unseen.
Landed, forgot what it all did mean.
Laid back on the sand, for an eternity it did seem.
Bored, now, want to see something never seen.
The Mark of a Woman, my Queen.
The land where I shall never be.
The love that I shall never see.
